At this moment, a Great Saint-level powerhouse descended, hailing from the Primordial Forbidden Zone.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The pressure of a Great Saint Realm powerhouse blanketed heaven and earth, intimidating the entire world. Cultivators near Imperial Mountain trembled.
He stood in the void, and the ripples of battle around him instantly came to a halt. The many powerhouses from the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, Ten Directions Sacred Hall, and Azure Sky Dao Sect watched him warily.
A Great Saint Realm powerhouse was already the limit of the Saint Realm, possessing truly supreme pressure, far beyond what ordinary Saint Realm cultivators could compare to.
Moreover, Mo Ao, the First Elder of the Primordial Forbidden Zone, was a figure who had once made countless sacred lands and immortal sects throughout the Three Thousand Dao Provinces tremble. Although he had remained within the forbidden zone all along, his name was taboo to certain ancient cultivators.
The moment he appeared, quite a few cultivators of the older generation recognized him!
"Gasp... It's actually him!!!"
"It has been far too long. I remember that the last time he appeared, he stirred up no small waves in the Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain!"
"It seems the Primordial Forbidden Zone truly values their Imperial Son. They actually had this man secretly protecting him!"
With white hair and beard, several Elders near Imperial Mountain looked at Mo Ao in astonishment. They did not dare mention his name, their gazes filled with fear.
To have a Great Saint Realm powerhouse secretly guarding him was rather exaggerated, even for someone of Ye Ming's status.
Boom!
A figure appeared before Ye Ming. It was Mo Ao, his face stern and imposing, clad in a golden robe. His aura was vastly beyond that of the elders from the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, Ten Directions Sacred Hall, and Azure Sky Dao Sect.
"You killed the Holy Son of my Ten Directions Sacred Hall. The Primordial Forbidden Zone must give an explanation for this grudge!"
The voice of a Ten Directions Sacred Hall powerhouse rang out. Although they feared Mo Ao, the First Elder, Long Hao's importance to the Ten Directions Sacred Hall meant that his death was not something a few elders like them could decide upon.
"That's right! Our sect's Dao Son possessed an innate Sword Body, yet he was slain by your Imperial Son. How will this debt be settled?"
An Azure Sky Dao Sect powerhouse spoke angrily.
"Release the Saintess of my sacred land!"
The people of the Flying Immortal Sacred Land were unwilling to be outdone as well.
Imperial Mountain was a righteous land of the Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain. At this moment, it gave these sects courage. No matter how powerful the Primordial Forbidden Zone was, with so many sects gathered here, they had to think twice!
Yet Mo Ao, the First Elder of the Primordial Forbidden Zone, merely sneered, mockery written across his face.
"Heh... They were merely two pieces of trash. To die at the hands of my clan's Imperial Son was their good fortune!"
"As for a mere Saintess, being allowed to serve as a slave beside my clan's Imperial Son and become his furnace would already be climbing the ladder to heaven for her!"
His voice was forceful and incomparably domineering.
Mo Ao's gaze swept contemptuously across the enemy powerhouses, then over Liu Mingyue, whom Ye Ming carried over his shoulder. He gave a cold laugh, utterly disregarding them.
"Uh..."
Ye Ming watched the scene, his expression turning thoughtful.
He realized that he had still been a little too low-key. He had thought himself domineering enough, but after seeing his own First Elder now, he finally understood what true strength, tyranny, and utter unreasonableness were.
In truth, Ye Ming still did not understand his own real status. Whether as the Forbidden Son or as the Primordial Demonic Body that would eventually surpass every physique and shatter the Eternal Extreme Realm—
Either one, in the eyes of every elder in the forbidden zone, made his importance transcend all else.
"Hmph! The Primordial Forbidden Zone truly is domineering!"
An angry voice rang out. It was an elder of the Ten Directions Sacred Hall.
"Since that is the case, then let us fight! Even if we must pay every price today, we will make this little beast's Body Die, Dao Perish!"
Faced with the Primordial Forbidden Zone's tyranny, the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, Ten Directions Sacred Hall, and Azure Sky Dao Sect needed no more words. There was only battle.
"It seems this old man has gone too many years without taking action. Even trash like you now dare to flaunt your might before me!"
Mo Ao, the First Elder, laughed coldly. His aura grew increasingly powerful, endless Demonic Mist wrapping around him. Light surged within his eyes, deep and unfathomable, sharp enough to strike fear into the heart.
Boundless radiant runes rose from around him, while mysterious and intricate Dao Patterns ascended into the sky. His golden-robed figure did not appear especially tall, yet at this moment, it was as though heaven and earth themselves trembled beneath his feet.
Kill!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Battle erupted once more, and this place completely boiled over. Endless void trembled and shattered as Mo Ao fought several enemy powerhouses. His blurred figure appeared above the void, carrying an incomparably mighty and vast aura.
His aura was simply too powerful. Heaven and earth changed color, yin and yang shook. A casual wisp of his presence could crush ten thousand miles of sky.
The majesty of a Great Saint Realm powerhouse was fundamentally beyond comparison with ordinary Saint Realm cultivators. An unprecedentedly terrifying might enveloped all eight directions.
"Not good, run!"
"We are both in the Saint Realm, yet the gap is actually this great!"
At this moment, even several Saint Realm powerhouses from the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, Ten Directions Sacred Hall, and Azure Sky Dao Sect were no match for First Elder Mo Ao when joined together. They retreated again and again, hair disheveled, bodies staggering as they coughed up blood in great mouthfuls. Their injuries were grave!
"Die!"
An incomparably cold voice rang out. A palm descended—it was Mo Ao attacking. With one hand, he covered the sky. Chaotic Demonic Qi poured down like a waterfall for tens of thousands of feet, each wisp capable of crushing the void as it suppressed the gathered powerhouses, brimming with boundless killing intent.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
This power was far too terrifying. It tore apart heaven and earth, crushed the firmament, and stirred up towering waves and endless wind and clouds.
"Gasp! Is that old man really this strong?"
Ye Ming stared at the scene in shock. Only now did he discover that the normally kind-faced First Elder by his side was actually so formidable.
"Heh, Imperial Son, Elder Mo Ao is an existence who once made countless sects throughout the Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain tremble. Rest assured!"
A voice sounded beside Ye Ming. It was Blood Soul and the other two elders, their expressions full of confidence.
"With the First Elder here, there is no need for us three old fellows to act!"
A Saint Realm battle was a sight rarely seen even throughout the entire Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain. At this moment, countless watching cultivators and heavenly geniuses were stunned. Their hairs stood on end, their hearts filled with terror, their expressions blank as they froze where they stood.
"Gasp! Is this the strength of the Great Saint Realm!"
"Hmph! The Primordial Forbidden Zone truly protects its own cubs. They actually had a Great Saint Realm cultivator secretly protect him!"
"If you want that too, then go try asking your sect's Grand Elder to secretly protect you?"
Great Saint Realm cultivators were the most powerful foundations of countless sects. At this thought, many heavenly geniuses could not help but shudder. If they dared say such a thing, the powerhouses in their sect would probably have slapped them to death long ago...
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